Shopkeeper Fang

She was the little chief secretary at Huo Yunting’s office, who carried out jobs both on the table and "under" the table. 
She was also his obedient wife at night, fulfilling his needs.
It was a repentance, a redemption to her sin, Lu Zhaoyang was swallowing all these humiliations as heaven forbade, her mother was the other woman in this ugly affair with the wealthy Huo family, and eventually shattered the entire family, droving Huo’s mother insane.
It was probably the fairest, also the most horrible bargain of Lu’s life as Huo Yunting raided their house one day.
“You would compensate with your body. On daily basis.” The offer was made and she could not say no. 
“If you think you aren’t having enough fun… Well, perhaps we could play the divorce game, then we could have another marriage, making the same vow with you always as my bride. I can do this, again and again. Again, and again. Isn’t that sweet, honey?”
 
Was it heart-moving, or simply tear-moving?
ISN’T IT OBVIOUS?
Huo Yunting, he’s a devil, both body and soul a devil!
Join the Fifty Thunders of Huo Yunting! 
As you see dominance occurs in the classic office romance taken place in modern world with a hint of quirky comedy and heart-wrenching episodes!

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EndlessFantasy Translation 

WARNING! Tsundere President

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Lu Zhaoyang suddenly found the whole incident funny. She sighed quietly and said, "Alright, let's say I did it. What now? Will you punish me according to the family rules?"

Old Mrs Huo's expression darkened. The younger woman's calm reply angered her even further.

"What's with that attitude?" Old Mrs Huo raised her hand as she stepped closer toward Lu Zhaoyang.

Lu Zhaoyang noticed her gestured and promptly took two steps back to avoid the imminent attack.

"Firstly, I was not eating melon seeds. I make my own meals in this house and never stepped outside, so how on earth could I get my hands on melon seeds? Do you think anyone in the house would be so kind to offer me snacks right now? Secondly, I did not break the porcelain vase. This is obviously a case of the guilty blaming the innocent. We will know who broke the vase by checking the fingerprints."

Spite V